After speaking, Su Chen waved goodbye to those below.
Everyone was extremely excited at this moment and hurriedly bowed as they shouted:
"Farewell, Your Majesty!"
Su Chen glanced at Bibi Dong and the others, said nothing more, and left directly with them.
This trip had truly not been in vain. He had witnessed Yu Xiaogang and the other two's transformed appearances firsthand, and he had also watched Yu Xiaogang and Tang San get punished by the enraged crowd. It was simply wonderful.
And so—
Su Chen left as soon as he said he would. He was gone!
But God King Tang was dumbfounded.
What?
Before leaving, hadn't you forgotten something?
You sealed my Divine Power and restrained my body. After I was ravaged by these damned pieces of trash, it was finally over.
And you left?
Shouldn't you have removed my seal before leaving?
I am a dignified God King, and you want me to spend the rest of my life as a vegetable?
Damn it.
"Su Chen, you bastard!"
Tang San roared in fury.
Yet Su Chen and the others vanished beyond the horizon without even looking back.
Slap!
One person in the crowd stepped forward and slapped Tang San hard across the face, shouting angrily:
"Shut up, you piece of trash!"
"You shameless master and disciple stole someone else's cultivation technique. They haven't even settled the score with you, and you still dare curse at them?"
"Have another slap, then."
Slap! Slap!
As he spoke, the man gave Tang San two more slaps. Unfortunately, Tang San's skin was too tough—after all, he possessed a god's body—and the slaps made the man's own hand hurt.
"Damn it."
"You ants, this God King will definitely kill every last one of you!"
Tang San roared furiously.
And yet, he was completely